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Breanna's POV
I woke up to a knock at my door. I open my eyes, stretched, and repositioned my towel tightly on my body. I got up and open my door. I stepped back to a sexy ass King standing on front of me. I look down at my towel around me then back at him.
King: Someone still needs to get ready.
Me: Am I late ? I'm so sorry. I just got on the shower then dozed off. What time is it ?
King: Girl, stop worrying. It's only 5:00. I just wanted to come and meet your mom. And from the looks of it you have a lot to do.
Me: Yeah.
There was an awkward silence between us. He looked at me and I looked at him.
King: Well, I'm going to let you get dressed.
Me: Yeah
He walks out and I close my door and put on my underclothes. I get dressed and walked into my bathroom. I looked in the mirror wondering what I was about to do to my hair. I settled on a simple ponytail. I applied my peach lipstick and was on my way downstairs when I realized I left my phone on my bed. I ran back up and got it then went back down.
When I walked in my mom looked at me in confusion and King looked at me in admiration.
Mama: Breanna?
Me: Yes ?
Mama: Where is your dress? What happened to it ?
Me: King didn't wear a suit and tie. It wouldn't look right. Me dressed up and he's just informal. So I put this on.
King: Hmmm... Fair enough.
He look at his watch and announce that its time to go. I give my mom a hug and kiss and walk out behind King. We stop at his car and he pins me against the car. He looks me in the eye and smiles and I do the same.
King: So, when are we going to make this happen. I'm done playing games. I want you to be mine.
Me: King, you're my friend and that's all. If we grow into something more then, fine. But I highly doubt that. What happened with me and Tyreik was a misunderstanding. We've resolved it all.
King: So why would you agree to go on this date if you knew we would never have a chance. We both know how much I like you and I'm not digging all of these mixed emotions, signals, and feelings.
Me: I'm sorry. I just thought you understood what was going on. I just really want to be friends. Nothing more at the moment. I like you a lot. But, at this moment I'm in a functioning relationship and hope to stay in it for many years to come.
King: You know what? I'm not trying to be part of your games. I'm either in or I'm out. And I definitely won't be a side nigga. I'm the main or nothing.
I looked down and I felt my eyes getting glossy. I was way to emotional nowadays. How was this making me cry? How was this happening ?? I countined my gaze at the floor. I was quiet for a minute.
Me: So why can't we just be good friends? Why are you giving me that choice? Its not fair.
He touched his hand to my chin and lifted my face up to meet his gaze. I brought his face down to meet mine and kissed me tenderly in the lips. He pulled back and looked me in the eyes.
King: Because I ain't never felt this way about anybody before. You one of my goals. And I don't think I could just be friends with you everyday knowing I want more.
Me: Well, you know how it is. Can we please just be friends?
King: Whatever.
He open my door and allow me to get in before closing the door. He gets in the drivers seat and he drives off. I pull out my phone and do nothing with. I'm upset. How can he does me because I don't want to be anything more? Its not fair. I really did like home as a friend. Maybe even a good friend. I did like him. But I was with someone else who I'd never cheat on. Or even think about doing that.
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Used && Abused
Roman pour AdolescentsThis year was a bad year for Breanna Rogers. After finally escaping the abuse of her step dad, (Her real dad died) her and her mom tries to escape the their past. With the help of her boyfriend, Tyreik Nape, she makes it through a lot until newly fo...